VaLtini
A TaLe of 2 Citiez (FreestyLe)
[Verse 1]
Stop reminding me which part of the shoe is pinching me
Take on a dope beat cause Hip-Hop's heart is hittin' me
Like a marriage I'm takin' this seriously
My flow ain't never missin', but I know some rappers stealin' me
Loose all the fingers countin' plenty figures
They would have a lot of plates but still won't feed us
I ain't got n***as, that's a reason to be greedy
VaLtini is selfish, y'all need to buy and eat it
But y'all n***as ain't, I can hear your stomach rumble
These cheaters are lyin', what a confusin' jungle
N***as ain't got shit but refusin' to keep it humble
Me I keep it trill and get my own style on, Rambo
Lovely, fuck out the court room and don't judge me
No Ludacris but why these rappers actin' funny?
I got more hoes than the Amsterdam streets
My name ain't Phillips but I always get kissed
These hoes thirsty but not hungry cause they eat enough dick
And my dick is like my name, it's always on a ho's lips
Cutie with a booty and pretty ol' tits
But if she act like a main chick I'll flip the whole script
Now back to rappin' like it is Christmas again
I am wrecking, I got recognition to gain
So tell me who feelin' whom? y'all killin' whom?
Who the hell the dead ass rappers that need a living room?
Who the dopest, man? Who the trillest, dude?
I'm the answer to this question "Who you listenin' to?"
I'm like cancer to this question "Who is sicker than who?"
N***as think passion relies on becomin' bigger than you, so look
Grow before you come get ready to beef
If y'all n***as so sick, then I'm already deceased
You need high-heels to get on my horse
If you kill, I'm not a corpse
This is the fuckin' last rapper that you're ready to diss
Where I'm from it ain't hard to get your body apart from your heart
That's the reason I was scared to come out like a fart
"Ay n***a I think thugs is out there to start!"
But when fiends attack ain't nobody out there to bark
Huh fuck! even some homies against me
When I say I trust my dawgs, I really mean my pets G
But I been thru lot of shit like a toilet
My soul carries a chopper, call me soldier
Va-Va-Va-VaLtini I am everything I told ya
Fuck with me my n***a, ah

[Verse 2]
I'm in front of the business, they can clearly see me
Real name so they know I'm far from gimmicks
I don't play but still these kids watchin' like Disney
I don't watch back the hate, cause I don't really have a minute
My time to be a winner, gotta run the game like a sprinter
So I'm out hustlin', trynna get paper like a printer
Cause when it comes to this Rap shit, I'm very cold, that's Winter
Evidently my season now, back then story was different
I used to wanna be a footballer, but took the foot out
Now just wanna be a baller, n***a
My former peers impressed now
Guess I didn't just get taller, n***a
They notice I'm ahead of my time
I'm confident, I'm cocky, I'm too advanced
I move forward, take more than two steps, I'm good at dance
Plus VaLtini got the mic on his hand
Ooh he brings nothin' but harmfulness
Y'all cats are a full mess, sickening when y'all bust
Your mileage must be increasing, you n***as trippin' that much
When thinkin' y'all some rare dudes
It's like Bagdad, when I drop bombs you know I wreck you